Fujia Nanshi, brother and sister

Qiu Li and Qing Rang looked deeply at Jiang Bai, what do you mean to find the place by yourself, and you didn't name them, maybe they were included, and it had nothing to do with Fucheng.

"Including Fucheng, punish them together." Jiang Bai understood them.

"Two, two sticks of incense?" Fu Cheng was frightened, "Is one stick okay? Brother, I..."

"No." Jiang Bai went to get the incense burner.

Fucheng had no choice but to bear the responsibility for causing trouble, but Qiu Li and Qing Rang also had to suffer together.This is the case among brothers and sisters. Everyone shares the blessings and bears the hardships together. They operate independently in this courtyard, and they represent one person when they leave here.

If you cause trouble by yourself, it means that Fu's family and the class will cause trouble together, and even the senior brother can't escape.With this in mind, Fucheng first looked for soft land, and took two unlucky juniors to Zama Bu.After a while, Jiang Bai came out, holding 3 cardboard hang tags in his hand, and put one set around the necks of the juniors.

Qiu Li said "I was wrong", and Qing Rang said "I was wrong too".Fucheng took a steady posture, and there was a string of words on the card.

"My worst mistake, I shouldn't have lied to senior brother, I am a disobedient junior brother, I should spank my ass. I didn't tell my senior brother that I was afraid of heights and almost fell off. The current senior brother is better than the previous one."

Damn, it's interesting, Xu Jun naturally can't understand the friendship between seniors and brothers, he just finds it strange.There was an accident in Fucheng, why did Qiu Li and Qing Rang follow along?What made him even more incomprehensible was that when Jiang Bai plugged in the incense, he also started pricking it. The four of them lined up and practiced pile kung fu facing the incense burner.

The incense burns slowly, Jiang Bai sinks his focus and begins to reflect.The master is not around, and the elder brother has the responsibility to take care of the younger brother. If they have problems, it is their own problem, because they are careless.This is a responsibility that cannot be shirked as a senior brother. When juniors make mistakes, they will double their own punishment.

"Hey, are you all in samadhi?" Xu Jun couldn't bear it any longer, "Can you give me something to eat before you turn into statues? I don't ask much, as long as I'm full."

Only then did Jiang Bai open his eyes, step on the horse and use his mobile phone to order takeaway, and then continue.Fucheng's stomach was growling long ago, but he really didn't dare to say anything with the sign on it.

Qiu Li and Qing Rang didn't even dare to think about eating. Since they were very young, their master disciplined them not to show that they were hungry at will.People who practice martial arts must be strong and have a spirit, which is called martial arts.If you are seriously injured, you should not go to the front line, and if you are slightly injured, you should not go to the hospital.

Fucheng and Jiang Bai are so hungry, anyway, Qiu Li and Qing Rang have never seen him say it outside.

A stick of incense was about to burn out when someone knocked on the door.Xu Jun happily opened the door to get the rice, opened the plastic bag, and only had the most common fried rice with eggs.

"Jiang Bai, I won't say you're stingy. Anyway, you bought it for me, just one copy. It seems that others are going to fast and reflect tonight." Xu Jun moved a chair and sat on the opposite side of Fucheng to eat, " If you make a mistake, you will be fasted, your brother is enlightened enough."

Fucheng smelled the fragrance and moved his ankle a little.I'm not hungry, I'm not hungry, I don't want to eat at all.

Xu Jun ate happily, his aloofness was right, although it was just a simple fried rice with eggs, not even diced meat, only eggs and chopped green onion, judging by the appearance, it should not exceed 20 yuan.But getting Jiang Bai to take out 20 yuan is even more difficult than making him take out his heart. This is already the limit of several people.

Sure enough, it's better to have some status and background, Xu Jun stuffed a spoonful of it into his mouth, deliberately smacking his mouth to annoy people.After eating the last few mouthfuls, he hiccupped and held on, when suddenly he heard a knock on the door again.

"Who is it?" He got up and went to open the door.

"Hello, your KFC takeaway." The door opened, and the deliveryman took out several huge bags and 4 large drinks from the backpack.

Xu Jun turned his head and stared at Jiang Bai fiercely. Damn it, he still made a wrong calculation, and Jiang Bai was none other than a wicked scumbag.

Two sticks of incense, 1 hour, the Fujia class only eats after the practice is over, 4 family barrels.Xu Jun couldn't take a bite, his eyes kept emitting light waves of death, hoping that Jiang Bai's throat would be stuck by a chicken bone.

"Brother, have you calmed down?" Fu Cheng rubbed his hands and asked.

"Well, it's half gone." Jiang Bai said.

"Then can I take down my card?" Fu Cheng asked, resting his head on his senior brother's shoulder, with a thin piece of T-shirt fabric, his heart was pounding.

Jiang Bai shook his head first, although he laughed. "Take it."

Hearing this sentence, Fucheng dared to pick it, the fried chicken and grilled wings were still slightly hot. "I'll take a bite first. If you're still angry, I'll stop after eating. Take a bite first, I'm so hungry."

Jiang Bai wanted to keep a straight face again, thinking of how Fucheng cried when he was a child. "Eat it, tomorrow is the New Year, I won't punish you."

"Hey, I knew you weren't willing to punish me." Fu Cheng grabbed a piece and laughed a little dimple.

Qiu Li and Qing Rang didn't want to talk at all, so they ate quickly. Jiang Bai managed to level the water, and they didn't waste time. They eat ketchup.

After dinner, Jiang Bai sent them to a taxi one by one before locking the courtyard door and returning to the uncle's house.Liao Chengming got divorced, and his son went to spend the New Year's Eve with him on the other side. He sewed lions at home by himself, but he was not alone this year. Two of Fu Hong's apprentices were with him.

The lion's head is not too old to be used, but Liao Chengming can't get over this hurdle.It's the first time for Boy Fu to participate in the competition, and it's hard to hope for his senior brother to come back, so he should use a new one.

It's just that this lion Zhang really can't be moved.Liao Chengming loosened the thimble, sewed, and listened to TV while Fu boy was teaching his senior brother to twist his butt.

"That's it." Fu Cheng pouted his buttocks and twisted wildly, "In addition to moving left and right, you also need to move up and down. That's it, just push your hips and buttocks crazy. Just push forward, push, push to death."

Jiang Bai looked at it for a long time, rubbed his nose and said, "Well, I know, it's very easy to learn."

At night, Fucheng slept with his uncle, and originally wanted to go to see his brother in the middle of the night, but he was too active that day, so he didn't get up.Early the next morning, the two of them brushed their teeth together, and Fu Cheng stared at Senior Brother: "Fortunately, I didn't go over to quarrel with you last night, Senior Brother, your dark circles are so heavy! Did you not sleep well?"

Jiang Bai held his toothbrush in his mouth and tilted his head to look at him. "Dark circles under my eyes show my maturity."

The uncle was still sleeping, so they didn't dare to speak loudly, so they heated up the leftovers from last night and went out after eating.Today is the first day of the new year, there is no one on the street, and they are all catching up on sleep after the holiday.With their pockets in their pockets, two high school students walked straight across the street against the biting cold wind, defying the weather.

The wind was getting stronger in the alley, Jiang Bai pulled Fucheng, afraid that a gust of wind would blow people away.Relying on myself to think of the past little by little, compared with the past self, it seems that I have won a game.

The younger brother Jiang Bai wanted to hide in the past was remembered by him.Those who were not caught by Jiang Bai before were caught in his arms.

Cool.Jiang Bai tightened his coat, continued to lead Fucheng forward, and finally stopped at the door of Zhang Yiliu's house.

"Brother..." The wind was too strong, Fucheng opened his mouth and took a sip, "Will Lion Zhang open the door for us? His dogs are too fierce... I don't know what they are called. My dad said, I know the dog's name." You can be fooled by the name, was the last time a lion called a dog?"

"The name of the dog... cats are called Mimi, and dogs may be called Wangcai." Jiang Bai wiped his hands before knocking on the door, "Master Zhang, are you at home with the dog?"

There was no answer at the door, and no dog barking.The last time he knocked on the door, Jiang Bai didn't remember hearing a dog barking, but he climbed over the wall and saw it.It is estimated that the two Wangcai were obedient, knocking on the door without barking, and biting like crazy when someone entered.

A biting dog can't bark, it seems that this sentence is true.

The wind got stronger, and they could barely stand at the door. It was freezing cold on January 1. Relying on their good physical foundation and exercising, they only put on another coat over their school uniform and came out.Now Fucheng shrunk his neck, wishing he could raise his high collar to cover the top of his head.

But his innate habit forced him not to do this, he shrank a few times and immediately stood up straight.Dad said that people who practice martial arts have martial spirits, so they can't be afraid of the cold. When the wind is stronger, they should carry it against the wind.Can't lose to extreme weather.

Standing for a while with high spirits, Fucheng's neck was blown numb, and looking at Jiang Bai again, his Adam's apple was also red, the color after being polished by the strong wind.

Jiang Bai knocked on the door again: "Master Zhang, we really begged you to be a lion, are you at home?"

There was still no sound from the door, Jiang Bai looked around, and dragged Fucheng across the street to hide from the wind.There used to be a newsagent here, but it is now empty except for a dilapidated rusted frame and a few windows.

It is still possible to hide from the wind, Jiang Bai took Fucheng in and sat down, there was dust everywhere, several thick layers of dark yellow newspapers were pasted on the windows, and it was vaguely seen that it was the Beijing News.

"Is it cold?" Jiang Bai turned his back to the wind and squeezed Fu Chengbing's cold hand.

"It's not cold." Fucheng's teeth chattered from the cold, "I'm very powerful. But... next time you go out, you should wear a down jacket. Stand still, it's cold."

Jiang Bai nodded, and rubbed Fucheng's hands desperately. They all had scars on their hands, but the locations of the injuries were different. One was a lion's head and the other was a lion's tail. The scars in different locations became the proof of their connection since childhood.

It was too cold, so Jiang Bai found a paint bucket with a hole in it, removed a wooden chair from the newsstand, tore off the Beijing News on the window, threw it in, and lit it.The fire was burning slowly, Fucheng stretched out his hands to warm the fire, and said with a smile that it was warm.

Laughed.Jiang Bai put away the lighter, and then repeatedly warmed his hands.From time to time, I scratched my younger brother's fingers, and it was really warm.

I waited until it was dark, the cold was not cold, but I was uncomfortably hungry.Jiang Bai began to look around, the bread in the schoolbag had already been eaten by Fucheng, and judged whether this place could be sent for takeaway.

"Brother." Fucheng stood up slowly, and said softly, "Lion Zhang, Lion Zhang!"

Jiang Bai quickly looked at the door, the door was already open, Zhang Yiliu was pulling the dog leash, like going out for a walk.

"Master Zhang!" Jiang Bai rushed over, waiting for him to come out.

Zhang Yiliu was stunned for a few seconds, realizing that he had been caught, and hurriedly pushed the courtyard door that had just been locked to go back.It was only a few seconds slower, pinching back and forth, unable to go back, unable to run away.

"You guys must be full!" He was anxious, his face darkened instantly, and he was also very surprised.

"I didn't eat it, so my brother brought bread and gave it back to me. My brother is hungry." Fucheng hurriedly stopped him, afraid of being bitten by a dog, "Can you hold Wangcai? Don't let him bite me."

"Wang bastard, this is called Rhubarb Erbai!" Zhang Yiliu ruthlessly pushed them away.I really didn't expect these two boys to wait for so long, and they were still on fire outside, why didn't they freeze to death?

The alley smelled of burning damp wood, no one lived nearby, only the sound of the wind.Zhang Yiliu ignored them and just walked the dog, walking faster and faster.After Rhubarb Erbai has dealt with Lazar, go back and go straight to the door to pick up the key.

The sound of footsteps behind him never stopped, and he knew that the two boys followed. "Hurry up and get out, dogs are not easy to mess with!"

"The first stop of the Battle Lion Armor will be on February 2." Jiang Bai said bluntly, "We don't have any new lions."

"Heh, it's none of my business whether there are lions in Fu's class?" Zhang Yiliu turned his head.

Jiang Bai resisted the door: "There are too few people in the north to be southern lions, almost none, and all the lions are transported from the south. The Fu family class is the southern lion and the northern dance, can you help us?"

"Help?" Zhang Yiliu stared, "I've quit doing it a long time ago, and I don't care about southern lions and northern lions. Lions come from the sky, so they shouldn't be harmed by others!" He kicked open the door of his house and put The dog put it in, "Hurry up and get out! Don't mention lions to me in this life!"

"If you really don't want to do it, why do you still keep things from Lion Walk?" Jiang Bai asked deceitfully.

In an instant Zhang Yiliu turned his head and looked at it for a long time without blinking.

"Senior Brother." Fu Cheng tugged at the back, is this about to fight?

"Get lost!" Zhang Yiliu's face turned pale.He pushed and shoved Jiang Bai, wanting to kick out this ignorant brat.But the young man was flexible and turned around and entered his courtyard.

Before the dog came up, Jiang Bai jumped to the top of the debris pile, grabbed the plastic sheet and shook it vigorously, exposing the contents inside.

Hundreds of bundles of bamboo strips are piled up in this dusty and dirty yard. When the wind blows in, they shake one by one and rattle.

"Didn't you stop doing it?" Jiang Bai stood on the pile of bamboo strips.

Zhang Yiliu's hands trembled, his face was ashen, but there was a loud noise in his heart.

Swipe, swipe, swipe... Fucheng suddenly remembered that he had heard this voice before, in the yard of Fu's class, when his father taught him to be a lion.These are cut bamboo strips, which are the bones and muscles of the southern lion.